All Chapters of Married To My Triplet Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Mia’s POV:My eyes widened. Why were they here already? Did someone already inform them of my arrival? I looked out the window just in time to see them getting out of their cars. The guards stationed in front bowed.Oh. It must have been them. They had seen me come in here and they must have informed the Triplets. Either way, they were here and I had to meet them.I turned back to look at Melanie and Jennifer. “How do I look?” I asked, suddenly feeling self-conscious. I was meeting my mates for crying out loud and I was wearing what I considered a plain dress.“You look decent. Now, go!” Melanie said, pushing me to walk back to the entrance. Just as she did that, the Triplets appeared looking left, then right until they spotted me.Time seemed to stand still as they stared at me. Then, as if in slow motion, they walked towards me. My heart raced the closer they came.'Mate,’ Cassey growled, excitedly.“Um…” I started to say but I was lost on words. They were here and I didn't know wha

Mia's POV:“From hair to nails, waxing to massages, the Triplets have booked the beauty parlor to attend to your every need.” She explained.“They booked the beauty parlor? You mean the whole thing?” I gestured at the large building behind her.She smiled. It wasn't mocking or anything. She seemed happy that I was getting this treatment for some reason. “Yes, the whole thing.”Why would they do that? Why would they want to change everything about me? Was I not good enough for them?It reminded me of Hudson. The only reason he paid for me to have my hair done or get massages was when he had important events. He needed me to be the trophy wife.I thought that he just wanted to doll me up but he specifically asked for my hair to be straightened because he didn't like my curls. I don't want the Triplets to do the same thing to me.“Don't look so worried. They asked me to get your permission first before anything was done. They wanted to make sure that you were comfortable and—” she paused

Mia's POV:That was not what I meant. “No, I mean…” I start to say sounding flustered.Jackson laughed, amused by my response. “I know what you mean, Mia. I was just pulling your legs.” He said, he cocked his head just a tiny bit to the left and gave me a charming smile. If I wasn't already his mate, I would have fallen for him.We had the rest of our chocolate and we got back into the elevator. It was already a few minutes past ten.“The driver's gone,” I said when we walked out.“Yeah, I sent him home for the day,” Jackson replied, twirling keys in his hand.“Oh,” I said.“That's because I'll be taking you home myself.” That's when I saw the motorcycle. I immediately grew cold feet.“Oh, no, no, no, I'm not entering that,” I said. I'm not a rude or prim and proper lady that doesn't enter bikes. But I just have this fear of motorcycles. It's been something I've been dealing with since I was a child. I saw a ghastly accident once and it was enough to seal my fear.“What? Why not?”“I

Mia's POV:I turned my head. Although my mind told me he didn't want to kiss me, my heart was pounding so hard that I believed he was going to kiss me.I heard him chuckle. His fingers grazed the side of my cheek before tucking strands of my hair behind my ear. I blushed, embarrassed.“I wasn't going to kiss you. I just wanted to get this hair out of your face.” he chuckled, amused by my reaction. He straightened and walked back to his seat. “I want to be able to see you while we spend time together.”I smiled back at him although I was burning with embarrassment. I downed the rest of my wine in a hurry, causing him to chuckle again. He refilled my glass.“Don't drink so quickly,” he said. I nodded. I just shouldn't jump to conclusions so easily. “And if I want to kiss you, you'll know. I'll ask you first.”My eyes flitted to see him staring intensely at me. I swallowed and nodded, telling him that I understood. He glanced behind me and smiled, “Our dinner's here.”I hadn't even heard

Author's POV:For a moment, Mia didn't know how to react.Jaxon: what are you two on about? You're blowing up my notifications.Mia keenly read his text again and again. What if they disagree on something about her or worse, fight? What would she do then?The three of them were her mates. But they were also separate people. They were bound to disagree. She decided not to worry about that. She would cross that bridge when she got there.A private message entered her phone. Jace: look out your window.Mia looked up from her phone confused and looked outside her window. There, was Jace, waving with a boyish smile on his face.Mia's eyes widened, “Jace!” I called.“Where?” Melanie asked, looking around. She spotted him outside the window and gasped. “He's here. And I look like a sewer rat.”She abandoned the rest of her cereal and ran to her room. Mia dropped her bowl on the table and stood to her feet, going to get the door.“Hey,” Jace said, holding out a bouquet of sunflowers. “These a